Hunting Stories and Snow Angels

*Champion* · 06-13-2013, 08:48 AM

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She didn?t agree with the Alpha, but she understood he didn?t give a rattail for her opinion. If she wanted to talk about something she could go to Newt. Her relationship with the half-faced male didn?t include lengthy conversations. The she-wolf dipped her red gaze, the only trace of respectful acknowledgement he?d be getting for the moment. She left him slobbering all over himself and turned to the other male.

Very well, she was taking the lead ? now to business. ?We?re hunting deer. There?s a herd upwind of us towards the North where the stream widens out. If we have one wolf hiding at the far bank, the other two can push at least some of the herd into the water. They get a nice, hard , icy swim and then as they stagger out they?re easy pickings on the other side. The two herders ? myself and Dom here ? can then cross over on the ice and stones and help in finishing off whichever hart you latch onto. That is, Sir, if you don?t mind being the frontal assault.? Champion grinned he ought to like that he was getting first blood. It made sense too ? he had the darkest coat out of all of them, he could hide in the shades of tree and stone far better than Dom or Champ.

?Questions-Concerns-Comments-Suggestions? Give ?em on the way.? The she-wolf pointed her pink nose north and started off at a trot.

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